livio (
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sticksandbones2025-07-27 09:06 pm
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[so, somebody slept well through the fammeet and any other interesting events of the past few days. anyone with a bracelet connection to them (so, like, ain, and maybe wolfwood if the bracelets work in extended... groups... yerp) will have noticed razlo now just as conked out as livio. their sleep is deep, but painful -- nothing out of the ordinary for them, though. they just need rest.
when livio finally can open his eyes without wincing in the sun... he takes a while to mull something over before showing his face in the grove again. and eventually, his handwriting begins, a stark, clean contrast from razlo's all-caps chickenscratch, in the netbooks.]
This is Livio. First off, I'm sorry if I worried anyone over the past [there's a long pause before he continues:] while. If Razlo said or did anything upsetting to you, let me know how to make it up to you.
The main reason I wanted to apologize is that I kept something from all of you. The school office has some filing cabinets that contain records of some of our past lives, probably just school staff and students. I have not read anything in detail about anyone, just enough to realize what exactly I was looking at, at which point I stopped. I didn't want to snoop, and I didn't want to know about myself. I kept the cabinets locked and didn't mention it before because I was worried that other people would spiral over it, too, or intrude on other residents who didn't want their pasts to come to light, or that somehow the forest would use it against us, or
[he doesn't finish that line of thought, because his own anxieties would go on forever, so he just moves on.]
I just worried. A lot, for a long time. But it was wrong of me to keep it from everyone. If you want to look for any records of yours, your family's, your friends, I'll leave the keys in the office. I still don't know if this is the right decision, but it should never have been mine to make alone.
[yet another... solid minute passes before he adds one last line.]
Also, I'm sorry for being so long winded. This probably could have been a lot shorter. And less pitiful sounding.
I'm doing it again.
OK, bye.
[three last lines. hi, he is humiliated.]
when livio finally can open his eyes without wincing in the sun... he takes a while to mull something over before showing his face in the grove again. and eventually, his handwriting begins, a stark, clean contrast from razlo's all-caps chickenscratch, in the netbooks.]
This is Livio. First off, I'm sorry if I worried anyone over the past [there's a long pause before he continues:] while. If Razlo said or did anything upsetting to you, let me know how to make it up to you.
The main reason I wanted to apologize is that I kept something from all of you. The school office has some filing cabinets that contain records of some of our past lives, probably just school staff and students. I have not read anything in detail about anyone, just enough to realize what exactly I was looking at, at which point I stopped. I didn't want to snoop, and I didn't want to know about myself. I kept the cabinets locked and didn't mention it before because I was worried that other people would spiral over it, too, or intrude on other residents who didn't want their pasts to come to light, or that somehow the forest would use it against us, or
[he doesn't finish that line of thought, because his own anxieties would go on forever, so he just moves on.]
I just worried. A lot, for a long time. But it was wrong of me to keep it from everyone. If you want to look for any records of yours, your family's, your friends, I'll leave the keys in the office. I still don't know if this is the right decision, but it should never have been mine to make alone.
[yet another... solid minute passes before he adds one last line.]
Also, I'm sorry for being so long winded. This probably could have been a lot shorter. And less pitiful sounding.
I'm doing it again.
OK, bye.
[three last lines. hi, he is humiliated.]

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Anyway please imagine Gnosis from heaven rattling the bars of his cage like LIVIO WHAT DO YOU MEAN thanks. Ain, meanwhile:]
No one be mean to Livio or I will hunt you down and fucking kill you ^^
[aIN]
It was noble of you to want to protect everyone, hon. It's okay. I'm not mad.
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sorry grampa gnosis he wishes he had the balls to say this before you went to heaven]
Please don't do that.
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How are you feeling? :O
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[he is just going to pretend he didn't see the question though. is ain surprised? liv would rather die than inconvenience him OR talk about his feelings, of which there are many and they are all Very Loud and Mean To Him.]
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Haha, you don't wanna talk about it, huh? Well, that's fine too.
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I'll be alright.
[look he acknowledged ain's concerns, now can his spearmint angel do the same please -- ]
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Okay~ I won't murder anyone for you then~
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Thank you. I love you. [just in case that needs to be said. standing his ground is so hard and the Last thing he wants is for ain to think he hates him or something because of a disagreement. livio is very well-adjusted and has an extremely secure attachment style what are you talking about]
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I love you~ haha~ I missed seeing you around, you know!
[Ain would never think Livio hates him! If he did the sudden weird pulse of possessive biteyness would be, uh, a lot worse!]
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it takes him a good while to work up the courage to respond. if livio's usual guilt is a heavy burden, this feels like being absolutely steamrolled.]
I'm really sorry.
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after a few seconds of waiting for this mysterious scribble to continue...]
Hi? [he is so tactful thank you]
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Eventually he continues, but it's in small print ]
I was gonna ask if I could look but now I'm worried I'm bothering you.
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You don't need permission, either.
Unless you mean you need a hand finding it.
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Don't worry about it, I don't want to trouble you.
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hey
Hey.
It’s okay.
Where are you? I wanna come see you.
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The school greenhouse.
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[He's practically tossing away his netbook to head that way, and even though he's good at keeping his concern off his face, it's palpable in the tension in his shoulders and the way he carries himself as he beelines it for the school. Angelina trots happily at his side, mostly because he didn't have the heart to make her stay behind when she'd been so excited to come out. He doubts Liv will mind.
It isn't long before Wolfwood's poking his head in, giving the doorframe a gentle knock just in case.]
Liv...?
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he doesn't know how to act when wolfwood arrives, besides trying his damnedest to keep a straight face and voice. it's become too much of a pattern that liv just... breaks down on him. it wouldn't be fair to do that after he's the one who left wolfwood alone to cope with vash's loss.]
Hey. [despite his best efforts, there's a crack to his voice as he stands, and his eyes don't quite meet nick's.]
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More than anything, he's missed Livio. Seeing him now is just...relieving, more than anything, no matter how he's acting right now.]
Hey.
[He approaches him slowly like a startled animal, wanting to reach out for him but feeling like maybe he'd upset him if he did that too soon. But what if he assumes he's mad at him if he doesn't? Mmhh. He decides to stop just within reach, looking back at Livio despite the fact Livio won't look at him.]
I'm. Really fuckin' glad to see you, you know.
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[ ... ]
Nor are you responsible for anything Ain does in your name.
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If you read a book from a library and found that the contents upset you, would you blame the librarian?
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Sorry?
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Sorry. I'm not trying to argue. I get what you mean.
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[ Now that's a lie. ]
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Jeez, I talk too much, don't I?
[i mean hey she's got him fooled, so good for her.]
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Don't sweat it, dude. For what it's worth, I probably would have done the same thing. I am like the King of overthinking everything.
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[...........]
It ain't fun.
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That said.
Sorry I broke into your school the third day I was here (over a year ago) (probably)
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[Now that doesn't have to keep him up at night anymore. He only broke like. A little bit of it. The door fell all on its own.]
You're a cool dude, you know that?
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Haha, I don't know about that, but thanks.
Did you find what you were looking for at the time?
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But yeah, at least we got a good little community here.
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Yeah, the people here work together uh, for the most part, but also we have Ydalir and Heimr who are able to get us mostly what we need. We have shops and cafes and food isn't hard to come by. Compared to where I was before, it's basically a paradise.